Quick Question to the World
Tomorrow I’m leaving campus to go visit Nick. Now, I had to finagle a three person ride system to get there, because I don’t have a vehicle of my own, and the Midwest sucks with things like passenger trains or buses.
But, I finally got it all worked out, and I will only have a half hour “layover” period if all goes according to plan.
Once I get to Purdue, I have to wait a long, long time to actually see Nick. He’ll be busy playing disc and then working until 2 AM.
Now, I have a million things planned out to make each little aspect of his life more happy, at least for a weekend. (Including getting my own hair cut so I can wear it down for him, easing every ache and pain he’s got with a full body massage, home baked chocolate chip cookies and cold milk, organizing his school stuff so he doesn’t fail tests, and full use of my naked body. If my baby needs or wants anything this weekend, he gets it.)
Yes, I love him very much, and nearly unconditionally. Yes, I love making him happy.
My only question is,
Will I ever get my turn in the princess chair?
After this weekend, he’ll give you whatever you ask for.
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Jessie, I always do like when you’re right, and this is another case in which I hope your superior intellect prevails. May the power invested in our littlest toes make it so.
Also, sorry I’m so weird.
Val